There were murmurs of sound in the distance, but he couldn't make out what he was hearing or where it was coming from.And then, the pain began returni...g. In his current state, he couldn't tell what was hurting, only that he hurt. A lot. Just as the pain was becoming unbearable, a soothing sensation washed over him and he returned to the darkness. Floating.This cycle repeared for whatvseemed like an eternity. It was hard to tell cause there was no sense of time. Jack occasionally had flashes of. The car passed through scrutineering without any drama, it was as ready as it could be, and it was now up to us. This was the night prologue, a new innovation in the Targa championships and we were ready for the start of two laps of a tight and twisting circuit around the Adelaide Showgrounds. It didn’t suit our car but as there were no competition points involved, we were going to give it our best shot and try not to make a fool of ourselves by crashing in front of a crowd some twenty four. First thing, skirt or pants? Let's see." She started togo through what was on the hangers. "No, no, no, definitely no, maybe."She pulled out a red leather skirt and handed it to me. "No, no, no andno, maybe." She pulled out a pair of designer jeans and handed them tome. "Eww, how did that get in here? It went out of style last year. No,no, no, no and no." She sighed, "That's it."I looked at the skirt and the jeans. "We'll, I'm no fashion expert for sure, but you have a great figure and these. Talk about sex-ed class." You are kidding." No, not really. If you want to know what we're doing, seeing is the best way. Just don't tell Kayla. But I really don't care if you watch us. We really do have fun. Well, you've heard us already." You mean hide in your closet and watch you two naked and everything?"And everything. Sure. Why not?"Unbelievable. My brother says I can watch him and his girlfriend having sex."Do you do oral and stuff like that?" Oh, yeah, Kayla loves it and loves to give.